Sixty-four, a turning point
Rumble!
The thunderball shattered, and the night rushed out.
Although he was scorched and blackened, he was unscathed!
That purple wooden fracture fan is an innate treasure, and the mountain armor on his body is also an innate treasure! Although the purple thunder power is powerful, it can't do much damage to the dark night after being weakened by the innate treasure.
Chang Zong's face was ruthless, and the innate treasure on his body was a four-sided tower-shaped shield, but even if he urged the shield with all his might, Zong Zhun Sheng couldn't stop the fist of the dark night.
"Damn!" shouted loudly, and a silver knife was found in the hand of the Changzong Quasi-Saint. The knife was no more than four inches, and it was delicately made, with a small skull on the hilt. There was a ghostly light flickering in the hollow eye sockets of the skull, and if a person with a weaker cultivation looked at it, he would feel chills all over his body.
I saw that Chang Zong Zhun Shengyi waved his hand, and the silver knife slashed through his wrist, pulling open a deep scar that could be seen deep in the bone.
The artery was severed, and the blood on the wrist of the long and vertical quasi-saint surged, but the ghostly light in the skull's eye socket flashed, and the blood seeped into the blade and disappeared directly!
At the same time, the skull's eye sockets were bloody, as if two blood-colored pupils had condensed!
The Chang Zong Quasi-Saint immediately raised the knife in his hand, and a series of ancient and complicated incantations quickly spat out from his mouth.
"Spirit, show up!" he shouted angrily as he finished reciting the incantation, and the ornament-like skull on the hilt of the knife suddenly turned blood-colored pupils.
In front of Zong Zhun Sheng, the blood qi condensed, and a blood-colored bone claw slapped violently into the dark night.
The Sleeve Cloud Quasi-Saint was very cooperative, and immediately put away the folding fan when the blood and qi were condensed. The power of thunder is very restrained by this evil, one is not careful, not to mention the dark night, and may destroy the long hole cards.
Dark Night took two steps back, dodging the catch. This bone claw is not very powerful, but it has some corrosive aura attached to it, and it is very good at polluting treasures. If one is not careful, his innate treasure will be damaged!
Although the damage will not be large, it will take hundreds of years of sacrifice to repair.
Zong Zhun Sheng breathed a sigh of relief, no matter what it was, as long as someone helped carry it, he would be much easier!
The blood and qi quickly condensed, and behind the bone claws, a huge skeleton body appeared together.
With a roar, the blood-colored skeleton of more than thirty feet rushed towards the dark night.
Dark Night looked indifferent, but he was a little more cautious in his heart. This kind of thing is not strong, but it is a pollutant and difficult to deal with.
The figure flashed, and he punched out, directly smashing the bone claws slapped by the bones.
But when the bone claw shattered, a little sticky blood stuck to his hand. A stinging pain spread into the sea of knowledge, making his Yuan Shen tremble slightly—these things could not only erode his body, but also pollute his Yuan Shen along his body!
His heart sank, and the dark night figure flickered, pulling out a hundred feet away from the blood-colored skeleton. At the same time, he raised his hand, and formed his hand into a palm, like a knife blade, and without hesitation, he slashed off the blood-stained flesh on his hand.
His primordial feeling immediately improved, but his gaze fell, and the corners of his eyes twitched. Although the skin and flesh have been shaved away, the lower layer of skin and flesh is still a little stained with blood!
With a chill in his eyes, his right hand was cut off again, this time not only the skin and flesh were peeled off, but even a piece of the exposed white bone was cut off!
Fortunately, it was in the state of the extreme path, otherwise he would have turned pale and screamed miserably.
Although it is only a pain of flesh and skin, active and passive are completely different. It's not just mental stress, it's also a different feeling.
But this time the bitterness was not in vain, and the blood on his hands disappeared completely.
Seeing the tragic situation of self-harm in the dark night, the three of them breathed a sigh of relief: it seems that the dark night is not invincible!
And in the excitement, the Changzong Quasi-Saint immediately pinched the trick, making the blood-colored skeleton pounce more bravely into the dark night.
The darkness urges the way of wood and the way of water, the bones are reborn, and the flesh and blood are restored. Clenching his fists again, feeling the same as he nodded, satisfied with his healing ability.
Then, his indifferent gaze fell on the blood-colored skeleton that had caught up.
This pollution is indeed terrifying, but that doesn't mean there is nothing you can do with it in the dark!
The cold light of the sword blade flashed suddenly, slashing at the neck of the longitudinal quasi-saint from behind.
Sonor!
Zong Zhun Sheng's fist had already smashed down, blasting the blade away. At the same time, the folding fan in the hand of the Sleeve Cloud Quasi-Saint waved violently, and countless thunderbolts slammed into the blade of the sword like maggots on the tarsal bones.
If an ordinary innate treasure is constantly bombarded by these thunderbolts, on the one hand, the treasure itself will be damaged, and on the other hand, the owner of the treasure will also be injured!
In order to drive the treasure, the practitioner always has to put his or her divine consciousness on it. When the treasure is attacked, the divine consciousness is damaged, and the cultivator will naturally be injured.
However, the blade of the dark night was of extremely high quality, unscathed under the thunder, and his divine sense, under the protection of the blade, also escaped the fate of annihilation!
On the other side, the night slammed into the arms of the blood-colored skeleton.
The three of them are overjoyed, they are held by blood-colored skeletons, and the dark night will definitely be polluted!
But Chang Zong's face changed suddenly, "It's not good!"
"What's wrong?" Sleeve Cloud immediately asked. Long vertical is their hole card in the box, and there is absolutely no room for loss!
Chang Zong's face was pale, and he spoke with difficulty, as if he was in great pain.
"Let's go!"
The Sleeve Cloud Quasi-Saint and the Sect Quasi-Saint glanced at each other, now that they had a rare upper hand, it didn't seem good to leave like this.
But Chang Zong shouted, "Don't delay the world, go quickly, go quickly!"
Before the two of them left, he shook his head with a pale face, "It's over!"
The white light suddenly shone brightly, and in the arms of the blood-colored giant, it spread like an explosion in an instant.
Chang Zong Zhun Sheng's face turned pale, and he spurted blood violently, and his breath immediately exhausted.
The blazing white light was like an eraser, completely erasing the entire blood-colored giant!
"The Way of Light. "Chang Zong's face was bitter, what else could he say? would he meet someone who has such a high attainment in the path of light.
The path of light is complete, which is very rare.
The faces of the three would-be saints changed.
The blade slashed down again.
The Sleeve Cloud Quasi-Saint waved the folding fan violently, and the thunder fell.
But this time, the mana of the dark night was surging injected, and the blade flashed, passing through the thunder.
Sleeve Cloud Quasi-Sheng's face changed greatly: Hidden strength in the dark night just now?
Of course, there is no hidden strength in the dark night, it's all this time, isn't it impossible to hide your strength with yourself? This is just an explosive secret technique - by consuming a large amount of mana, you can increase your strength in a short time.
Because the night cultivation time is still short, there are really no high-level secret techniques in his hands, so he can only use this relatively inferior method to deal with it.
The mana consumption was too great, and the indifferent face of the dark night couldn't help but turn slightly white. This secret technique is not of a high level, so it consumes a lot.
But it's good to be able to improve your strength.
The blade flashed and slashed at the neck of the Sleeve Cloud Quasi-Saint.
Zong Zhun Sheng turned around abruptly and smashed his fist on the blade of the sword.
There was no clanging sound, and there was no smashing of the blade as before.
The blade flashed, slashed through a delicate arc, and crashed into the chest of the Sect Quasi-Saint.
Rumble!
Because of the Innate Supreme Treasure Armor, when the blade collided, it did not pierce into his body, but let out a huge roar like Huang Zhong Da Lu.
A big roar means a big punch.
"Poof!" Zong Zhun Sheng spurted out a mouthful of blood suddenly, and his breath weakened suddenly.
In the meantime, the darkness has arrived. He smashed his fist into Zong Zhun Sheng's back, and a scorching white light erupted.
"Dawn!"
Like a mountain smashed on his back, Zongzhun Sheng's backbone was broken and his internal organs were shattered.
Sleeve Cloud Zhunsheng's face stiffened, and the next moment he directly turned into thunder, and flew so loudly that he couldn't see his figure.
The eyes of the dark night narrowed, and the powerful divine consciousness spread, bombarding the sea of consciousness of the Sect Quasi-Saint and the Changzong Quasi-Saint at the same time.
Although they had the Innate Supreme Treasure to protect the primordial gods, they were severely injured and were already very weak, and they lost consciousness under the attack of their divine sense.
In the dark night, the two-handed seals fell repeatedly, and the bodies of the Sect Quasi-Saint and the Chang Vertical Quasi-Saint stiffened and could not move.
At this time, Dark Night made a move and put the two of them into the storage bracelet.
Peeling off the Innate Supreme Treasure Armor from Zong Zhun Sheng's body, a smile appeared on Dark Night's face. Now, counting this armor and the shield of the Changzong Quasi-Saint, he already has four innate supreme treasures, which is not counting the broken blades.
"Finally, I'm a Monopoly too!" Even standing above the tragic battlefield, Dark Night couldn't help but smile.
At this time, in the battlefield below, the Deadwood Quasi-Saint, who had been preparing for a long time, made a move under the signal of the dark night.
There were many quasi-saints present before, even if the deadwood quasi-saint made a move, it would not be of much use, it was just that the battle situation of the quasi-saint was even more chaotic.
But now it's different, without the restraint of other quasi-saints, the deadwood quasi-saints who have already been prepared can let go and do it!
The earth shattered, and a huge tree rumbled out of the ground.
In just a moment, hundreds of thousands of giant trees have appeared on the battlefield. The face of a dead wood quasi-saint appeared on the giant tree, and he glanced at the dark night, and when he met that indifferent look, he withdrew his gaze like an electric shock.
Then, according to the explanation before the battle in the dark night, he stretched his branches and leaves with all his might, covering most of the battlefield. Countless branches and leaves are like smart tentacles, quickly capturing the power of the Wave Legion or entwining powerful warships.
In the blink of an eye, the situation is settled!
Except for some who escaped early when the situation was not good, the Wave Legion was completely wiped out!
Dark Night withdrew his gaze from the battlefield below and began to count his loot. The biggest trophies were, of course, the two would-be saints captured alive, but the rest of the loot was just as valuable.
Withdrawing from the state of urging the extreme path with all his might, he happily savored what it was like to be a rich man.
Rumble!
A huge roar suddenly exploded, and the body of the dark night smashed thousands of feet into the ground!
In the center of the giant tree, in front of the giant face, the rickety black-haired monkey showed a hideous and terrifying smile. Then, the pitch-black long stick in his hand swept out!